Early in the morning, on the national highway from Miyun County in the suburbs of Beijing to Beijing, a red Santana was speeding wildly. There were obvious collision marks on the body of the car, and the two headlights were broken. It rushed through the temporary checkpoint set up by the traffic police and entered the Urban area. The speed did not change, and it sped up the Third Ring Road Overpass and then sped in the direction of Jianguomen.
A few minutes later, the police sirens on the Third Ring Overpass shook the sky. The police cars drove towards Jianguomen from different directions. The final target was the red Santana. The Santana left the Third Ring Road and drove into the embassy area of Jianguomen. It was 7:30 in the morning, the peak traffic period, and the traffic on the wide road was endless.
In the driver's seat of the Santana, a burly man stared straight ahead with bloodshot eyes, showing a bloodthirsty killing intent that had lost its rationality. His camouflage training uniform was stained with a lot of blood, and on the passenger seat was a bulging military backpack. There was also a Type 81 rifle that was the most commonly seen in the army. The Type 81 automatic rifle that was equipped in the army in 1983 was also the most familiar gun among the veterans.
More than a dozen police cars had already begun to block the road three to four hundred meters ahead. The man driving the car calmly grinned and parked the car by the side of the road. He picked up his military backpack and 81-bar and got out of the car. The approaching siren was unusually ear-piercing. The man calmly took out a box of Hongtashan and smoked one. He lit it up and squinted his eyes to observe the surrounding terrain. There were a few high-rise buildings opposite. When the military police surrounded them, they would definitely arrange snipers on them. To the right was a small park for passersby to rest and exercise. The man was very familiar with Beijing. He knew that after passing through the small park and walking another 200 meters, there was an intersection. The area was wide and it was not easy to be blocked.
The man standing on the side of the road remembered where the sniper could ambush, where the sniper's blind spot was, where the best place to resist the enemy and escape was. The pedestrians on the road looked at the man carrying the 81 pole and felt that it was a little strange, but none of them smelled danger.
When the five police cars approached, the passers-by started to panic. It was already too late. The man threw away the cigarette butt and widened his bloodshot eyes. He raised his bar and shouted,"Father... Mother... Honey... I'll avenge you!"
The man's thick fingers pulled the trigger without hesitation and shot the tire of the police car at the front. The car lost control and crashed into a poplar tree on the side of the road. When the two policemen in the front row panicked, two bullets shot into their foreheads almost at the same time. Blood mist rose. As the speeding police car suddenly ran across the roadside, it caused the four police cars behind to collide. The road was a mess, and people screamed and ran away.
The man fired a few shots with the Type 81 anti-tank in his hand. A few of the most heart-wrenching passersby were shot down on the road. Dozens of meters away, the police opened the car door but did not have the chance to get out. Two police officers had just rolled out of the car when the bullets accurately entered their bodies.
The police had never witnessed such a shocking shooting technique. This sudden gunfight was bound to kill many people. Soon, countless police cars drove from the direction of Jianguomen and stopped on the opposite side of the road. The armed police were loaded, and the riot squad of the municipal bureau was fully armed. More than a hundred people gathered on the opposite side of the road. The road where the gunfight took place was one of the main roads in Beijing. It was relatively wide and had a large traffic volume. The incident was too sudden, and the road was not completely blocked. There were still many cars passing by.
The man shot with the Bayi bar in his hand and retreated to the best position he had observed earlier. His movements were nimble. Whether it was his shooting or dodging movements, they were perfect. There was only one kind of person who could do this, a professional soldier with unique skills. A bus drove along the road. It was dark and crowded with people. When the bus driver realized that something was wrong and saw the motionless bodies on the road, he was so scared that he stepped on the brakes. The bus carrying more than 60 people blocked the middle of the road.
"Go to hell!"
The man smiled sinisterly and pulled the trigger. Scorching bullets whizzed out, leaving shocking bullet holes on the bus. The bus was filled with cries and screams. Some people stepped on the fallen bodies and desperately climbed out of the window. Some people fell but hugged others tightly. As the saying went, even if they died, they had to drag someone down with them. In such a situation, everyone felt that their lives were more precious than others.
After the investigation, the investigation team found that there were eight bullets shot into the bus, and the number of injured people exceeded 40. Such a terrifying number of people were mostly injured by stepping on them. Selfishness was indeed terrifying.
The man held the gun in his right hand and retreated to a pine forest in the roadside park. He fired a total of twenty-nine shots with the eighty-one bar, so much so that more than a hundred military police officers could not raise their heads. The moment the last bullet was automatically loaded, he reached into his military backpack with his left hand and took out a new magazine. He used the new magazine to hit the magazine latch on the gun. The empty magazine slid down, and the new magazine was inserted. The bullet in the chamber was fired.
The firing time of this bullet was very particular. The Type 81 Gun belonged to the AK family, so it did not have the empty chamber waiting function. Once the chamber was empty, it had to be manually loaded after a new magazine was loaded. Leaving a bullet in the new magazine and firing it instantly not only saved the need to pull the gun's handle to load, but also maintained the continuity of shooting.
This series of actions was the first of the Chinese soldiers to use one hand to reload a magazine. It later became the favorite cool action of the heroic male leads in Hollywood movies. The cold and heartless man only took one or two seconds to complete it, and it did not affect the continuity of the shooting at all. Before he retreated into the pine forest, he fired three shots at a black Audi. The Audi driver died on the spot, and the car collided with the bus.
In the shooting blind spot across the road, Li Jie, the captain of the 13th detachment of the armed police, and Wang Qiang, the police chief, gasped when they saw the license plate of the Audi. The license plate starting with Beijing V029 was most likely the car of the children of high-ranking officials or secretaries. If the children of any leaders were really in trouble, there was no way to explain it.
"Hurry up and save the people in the car! Inform the Snow Wolf Assault Team to arrive within two minutes.”Li Jie's voice was a little shaky. An armed police officer next to him quickly gave a series of orders through the walkie-talkie. More than a dozen armed police soldiers crawled towards the Audi in the middle of the road. The " Killer God " who was already hiding in the pine forest did not give them a chance at all. A series of shots pushed back the armed police who tried to save them.
"What kind of person is this guy?”Police Chief Wang Qiang was running around anxiously, but he did not impulsively walk out of the narrow corner where he was hiding. If he left this blind spot, there was no guarantee that the gun would fly towards him.
Two military trucks stopped at the edge of the battlefield. The Snow Wolf Commando Team, equipped with silenced pistols, submachine guns, heavy rifles, sniper rifles, and other advanced equipment, arrived. This special police force, which was specially formed for the 2008 Olympic Games, moved quickly. They used trees, vehicles, and roadside buildings to hide. In just ten seconds, they formed a semicircle on the wide road where there were no vehicles or pedestrians.
At the same time, a police car and two camouflage cheetah SUVs with military tags stopped behind the truck. Hou Guoqing, the head of the General Staff Special Operations Division, Hao Weidong, the captain of the Army Saber Brigade, and Zhang Yaohua, the deputy director of the municipal bureau, got out of the car one after another. The last one to get out was Xiao Bing. On the way here, he had changed into a camouflage tight vest, camouflage pants, and a pair of military boots, revealing the heroic and cold appearance of a soldier.
His expression was solemn, and his handsome and tough face was tense. It made people feel depressed and indescribably heavy. He did not feel the slightest joy or joy that he could escape from the cage. His heart ached as if it was being stabbed by a knife, because the mission he was about to carry out was to kill the Chief Instructor who had once protected him, He Changqing.
[P.S.: This chapter is based on a true story from the 1990s. The main characters in this book are completely fictional. Please don't take it to heart.]
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